clown game

"These code names are not rooms... they are people!"

"It could be animals! Or objects! Whatever you want! In short, they are all very special things, like the little guy that the cleaner said just now, who loves to listen to nursery rhymes and can breathe fire!" Chen Xiao just thought of this, and This idea was confirmed immediately, because this guess had appeared in his mind countless times.

Although it will be forgotten again in the future, there are still more or less traces left.

"So what am I going to be dealing with so that I have to come every day and have to clear my memory after each visit?"

Thinking about it, Chen Xiao had already come to a door.Written on the door: "D-391".

"Stand still!" A guard said, and walked to the touch screen next to the door, "Didi Didi~" pressed a password, and took out a magnetic card to swipe.

After that, the door opened.

"Okay, let's go in!" Another guard standing behind Chen Xiao said, and pushed him in!

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With the sound of closing the door, Chen Xiao was already standing in the room labeled "D-391".

Somewhat beyond his expectation, there is nothing weird and incomprehensible here.On the contrary, it has been transformed into a very ordinary residential house similar to an old-fashioned residential area, with bookcases, reclining chairs, refrigerators, stoves, and other household facilities.

In the middle of this room is a set of wooden tables and chairs. At this time, there is a pot of tea on the table, and an old man is sitting beside it.

He's...reading the newspaper!

Over 60 years old, obese, very thin hair, farsightedness, rosacea, long-term smoking, sloppy, love to eat meat, bad liver, diabetes, have not seen the sun for nearly a week.

Chen Xiao knew this just by taking a look, so the corners of his brows frowned even more, because what he saw in front of him was an ordinary elderly man, just like all the old men walking in the park in the morning.Nothing special at all!

But it was such a seemingly ordinary person that made Chen Xiao slightly nervous.

This is the residual memory telling him that the person in front of him is very dangerous...

What kind of person is Chen Xiao? For example, he can play Revolver of Death (a game where five bullets are shot by a revolver) with you.

So what exactly will this person do to Chen Xiao, making him feel more afraid than death?

At this time, the old man also finished reading the newspaper, and he glanced at Chen Xiao who was still standing at the door.

"Coming?" he said

From these two words, it is very easy to say, as if the family members came back after buying vegetables early in the morning, but Chen Xiao got a very important message for him, that is, this old man... can communicate .

"Yeah." He agreed lightly.

The old man put down the newspaper, glanced at Chen Xiao, and pointed to the seat opposite the table with his eyes, which meant: "Hurry up and sit down! You are welcome!"

Chen Xiao didn't move, the vague sense of crisis in his heart made him extra cautious.At this moment, he has carefully observed the surrounding environment.It turned out that this place was really as it appeared on the surface, except for a camera in the corner that was a bit inconsistent, it was a very ordinary room.

Seeing that Chen Xiao didn't move, the uncle couldn't help but put on a very helpless expression.

"Hey! You are like this every day, and you have to ask a lot of questions next, right? Okay, ask quickly!" the uncle said, and then added: "That monitor only has images and does not monitor the sound, you As long as you don't hit me, you can pretend that he doesn't exist!"

Chen Xiao was taken aback for a moment, but he could still ask questions, and it seemed that this old man had talked with me a lot!

"What do I usually ask?" Chen Xiao said.

The uncle took a sip of tea and replied: "It's nothing more than asking where is this place? Who am I? What did I do to you!" Speaking of this, he whispered: "I have to ask every day , really annoying."

Chen Xiao was not stunned this time, but surprised!

Can this kind of question be raised?Don't even need some rhetorical tricks?It's outrageous!And they are all very critical questions, can you answer me?He was a little complicated in his heart, and he had a feeling that he had worked so hard to get to the big boss at the end of the level, and then the boss committed suicide directly.

However, from this sentence, Chen Xiao got not only good news, but also bad news.

The good news is that this old man doesn't seem to be afraid of answering his own questions, and he can ask very directly. It doesn't look like he can't ask if he doesn't answer.

The bad news is that in such blatant questions and answers, I should know a lot of information, but I didn't leave anything for myself the next day... In other words, it's useless to know it ?

No matter what, at least the current self can know the ins and outs of the matter.

So Chen Xiao said lightly: "Let's hear it?"

The uncle sat up, as if he wanted to tell a story to the child.

"First of all, I don't know where this place is. In short, people here are all over the world looking for strange things or creatures, just like me, and then lock them up."

Chen Xiao didn't make any expression, just listened quietly.

"As for me, about 10 years ago, I felt that I was always hungry, and it was useless to keep eating"

As he spoke, he patted his big belly with regret.

"It was only later that I gradually realized that what I need to eat is not food... but memory!"

When Chen Xiao heard this, he put on an expression of "so it is like this".

And when he heard the strange thing that the old man needed to eat "memory", he was not very surprised, maybe because he already knew the answer before, but just forgot.

Co-authoring is not about having to remember clearly after what he saw or did, but that he is brought out every day as dinner for others.

Thinking of this, he still didn't forget to complain: "By the way, this broken organization has caught a group of weird things after all. It's the little loli who moves objects in the air, and the old man who eats memories. These designs Surely it can be so casual?"

The complaints are the complaints, Chen Xiao still has to ask another key question.

"That......"

"No!" As soon as he uttered a syllable, the old man directly refused.

"Hmm... It seems that I have really asked many times!" Chen Xiao thought.

Sure enough, the uncle explained: "Every time I eat memory, it will be detected. I don't know where there will be a machine that repeatedly calls out "D-level abnormal reaction, D-level abnormal reaction!" "So there's no way you can get away with it! Also, I can't make that machine respond without touching your memory. And personally, your memory tastes pretty good!"

"D-level abnormal reaction... These words sounded in Miko's time. It seems that this organization has a machine that can track strange things!" Chen Xiao thought.

At the same time, he was still complaining silently in his heart: "I'll go! It turns out that memory can taste..."

He put on an expression of "Okay, okay, you are amazing, you are amazing!"He really wanted to have a good chat with the old man about what memories are like, but now is not the time.

"...That is to say, when I come here, the memory must be eaten by you, right! Then you have to eat it all, save some for me?" Chen Xiao asked.

"I can't control it, either I don't eat it, or I eat it all!" The old man explained helplessly.

Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he meant to say: "Old guy, you are playing tricks! You are trying to lie to me!"

When the uncle saw it, he naturally knew what he meant. After all, he had done the same thing many times.

"Hey, it's very troublesome every time I explain it to this point!" The uncle once again showed an expression of impatience and helplessness.